Peerless Emperor Summoning System

? Dripping Blood Sword took the hip flask and the sauced beef and checked it carefully.

"Afraid of poisoning?

If I poisoned it, you would not be able to check it out.

But it's not necessary to deal with you! "

Ye Motian said disdainfully: "You are also a dignified martial artist in the Divine Martial Realm. Poison resistance should be high, right?"

Bloody Sword sneered and said: "These days, gentlemen are so annoying and villains are hard to guard against. I'd better be careful."

After checking, it was confirmed that there was no problem.

The **** sword ate it.

At the moment the wine entered, the **** sword suddenly changed his face.

"You are so mean!"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Is the wine really poisonous?

"Why am I mean?"

Ye Motian asked curiously.

"You know I'm here to kill you, but you have made such a delicious wine.

This is not something despicable, you must be trying to bribe me with fine wine.

To be honest, I'm really moved! "

There were two little men in the **** sword fighting there at this time.

One party strongly requested that the Blood Sword should not be confused by the delicious food, and the task must be completed;

The other party strongly demanded to enjoy the delicious food, and he really killed Ye Motian, and he wouldn't be able to eat such good things in the future.

"You still consider that after you do it yourself, this head is still there.

Don't think about the useless things. "

Ye Motian glanced at Dripping Sword with disdain.

Two more guests walked in at the door.

One turned out to be Prince Lion without Dao, and the other was Pang Yun.

How did these two get together?

Ye Motian was a little confused.

It stands to reason that Pang Yun is an ignorant person.

No matter what, other people are fooling around, it doesn’t seem to matter to me, doesn’t it?

"Ye Motian, prepare an upgraded version of Erguotou!"

Shi Wudao shouted as soon as he entered the door.

"I want an upgraded version of the burning knife!"

Pang Yun also said.

"You two don't want to order side dishes?"

Ye Motian asked with a smile.

"We are going to bring the wine back."

Pang Yun said.

take away?

Ye Motian was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No, special products are not allowed."

It's really not that Ye Motian wants to pretend to be forced, but the key is the rule of the Imperial Dining Room.

Things that are taken out are not considered task completion.

If it wasn't for that task, he didn't want to let the little master cook for others.

"Ye Motian, are you afraid that the prince has no money?

It's just a jar, and it's not killing you! "

Shi Wudao's complexion was a bit unpleasant, and he was beaten by Ye Motian once in a while.

Today he just wanted a jar of wine, but the other party didn't give it.

This is clearly intentional.

Pang Yun didn't say a word, but this old guy gained a bit of wisdom.

Because I knew Ye Motian's personality too well, I just sat down and said, "Then I will sit down and eat, and change it to a pot of wine and two dishes to go with."

"no problem."

After greeted Qin Yujia, the little girl went to find the little master.

"Ye Motian, this prince asks you something!"

Shi Wudao looked a little ugly.

"It stands to reason that His Royal Highness came in the rain. I shouldn't have refused.

However, there is such a rule.

I can't help it. "

Ye Motian shrugged.

"shut up!

Ye Motian, the prince came here to buy wine to honor the saint!

Do you dare to be disrespectful to the sage?

Stop talking nonsense, and get ready quickly.

Be careful this prince smashed your broken shop! "

Shi Wudao was probably made a bit irritable by Ye Motian.

Not at all like the treacherous prince in normal days, but more like a reckless man.

Hearing these words, those who got under the table secretly shook their heads.

Ye Motian is famous for his boldness.

Not to mention the assassination of a **** sword.

At this moment, he actually offended His Royal Highness.

What exactly is this going to do?

According to common sense, it shouldn't be a good reception for His Royal Highness, and perhaps let His Royal Highness help deal with the blood sword.

"Believe it or not, if you dare to smash my shop, I dare to smash your head?

The mere prince is a wool.

Your father didn't do anything to me during the day today.

To eat, to sit down, to splatter, to boil! "

Ye Motian looked at Lion Wudao contemptuously and said.

At this moment, footsteps came from outside the door again.

They are one tall and one short, one fat and one thin.

Seeing these two people, the anger on Ye Motian's face suddenly turned into a smile.

"You guys are back, come here, sit down quickly, Qin Yufeng, go over and tell the little master.

First prepare a table for Yuanfang and the others.

The others waited. "

Ye Motian greeted Li Yuanfang and Di Renjie to sit down.

The Di Renjie in front of him looked a little like the one of the detective Di Renjie.

They are all plump, with wisdom and shrewd eyes.

When people look at it, they feel pretty good.

"Little bastard, the old man's food is not ready yet, is this your way of hospitality?"

The old **** stick upstairs laughed and cursed.

"Wait, this is my shop. I said that I would give it to whoever first.

Continue to wait if you want to eat, and leave if you don't want to eat. "

Ye Motian glanced at the old **** stick and said nonchalantly.

Bloody Sword saw the old **** stick, but his face changed.

Almost no one in the Lion and Camel country does not recognize the face of the National Teacher.

Although he had been away for ten years, he could have known this national teacher before.

"Does this kid really have any reliance? He doesn't even give the national teacher the face?"

Bloody Sword began to drum in his heart.

"It should be just ignorance."

He suddenly smiled, feeling that he was really suspicious.

He lowered his head and started to eat his own sauce beef again.

"Fuck it, it's delicious, I really don't want to kill people here, it just ruins the dining environment."

Bleeding Sword sighed.

It's really boring to regret why I took on this kind of task.

While sighing, the prince Lion Wudao suddenly roared: "Ye Motian, you dare to ignore this prince.

I leave you dead! "

As he spoke, he pounced on Ye Motian.

"Shoot him!"

Ye Motian said lightly.

A dark shadow suddenly jumped up.

Then a paw shot the Prince Lion Wudao from the attic to the outside street.

It's a full kilometer away.

The poor prince came here today to pretend to be forced and get fucked.

Lying alone in the rain, he was almost furious.

He hurriedly got up from the ground, looked at the direction that Ju was going downstairs, gritted his teeth and said: "Chrysanthemum go downstairs!

Ye Motian, wait for this prince.

If you provoke this prince, you must not die! "

The typical villain's remarks ~www.ltnovel.com~ left behind and staggered towards the palace.

Today was really a shame, so he was careful not to let others see it.

The blood dripping sword in the restaurant was stunned.

That was the real prince, so he was shot flying?

No wonder the royal family wanted to kill this Ye Motian.

This guy's courage is a bit too big, right.

He wiped the oil stains from the corners of his mouth.

The beef sauce is finished, and the wine is finished.

It was time to send Ye Motian on the road. Although he was a little bit reluctant, the task was still to be completed.

(End of this chapter)